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As he was already well dressed. While Nella was a little clumsy for today, she skipped her breakfast and took the book for reading while traveling in the bus so that after she is done reading it, she gets free time at night to write reviews for it and summit that to the library for publishing. [Author: Well that's for today! I hope you liked it. Somehow I managed to publish it. Let's see what happens ahead in Noah and Nella's journey. I am so excited to write about them. Many secrets are gonna be disclosed in upcoming chapters so stay tuned!]

Between duty and desire, between destiny and defiance, I was trapped in a game I didn’t fully understand. And with the full moon rising closer with every passing hour, I knew that everything was about to change.

The bodyguards dragged me roughly out of the hospital and threw me into the cold mud outside. Heavy rain poured down, smashing against my twisted body. This was the most remote slum in Neopolis. Homeless people die on these streets every day. I struggled to open my eyes. Rain hit my eyelids, twisting everything in my vision into a blur. Facing death once again, my heart suddenly became calm. Being reborn wasn’t to defy fate, but to let me experience once more, clearly and deeply, what it meant to have ten thousand arrows pierce the heart and be torn apart piece by piece.

“Why do you get to have it all? You– If it weren’t for you, Greg would never have abandoned me!” By now, her reputation was ruined. Her family had disowned her, and she was no longer the proud heiress she once was. The last I’d heard of her, she had become a mistress for money, only to be violently thrown out by the wife once she was discovered. Julian had the security escort her out and made it clear she was not to appear in the city again. After the wedding, Julian truly spoiled me. Whenever he could, he took me traveling around the world. We watched sunrises by the sea, the first rays turning the water golden.

Intrigued, I gently pulled the book from its resting spot and dusted off its faded cover. As I opened the book, a faint scent of old parchment mingled with the musty air, creating an atmosphere that spoke of forgotten wisdom. The pages were yellowed and brittle, telling tales of countless hands that had turned them before mine. I began to read. “The Winds of Change,” it began, “are the invisible forces that shape our destinies. They whisper in our ears when we least expect it, urging us to question, to explore, and to forge our paths. When tradition meets resistance, the Winds of Change stir, seeking brave souls who will challenge the existing state of affairs.”

I was sinking into the red haze of defeat. Then, the world went silent. A sudden, overwhelming pressure dropped over the clearing. It was a power so ancient and heavy it made my soul tremble. The wolves attacking me froze, their hackles rising in terror. I looked up, following their gaze. It was Novel. She was transformed. Her eyes were no longer the soft brown I knew; they glowed with a piercing, ethereal blue. A thick, swirling fog of the same color danced around her like a living shroud. She looked breathtaking…..a goddess of destruction.

"Choices change, people change, climate change, places change and even fortunes change..... But I wish I could have someone in my life who will remain constant." The thought lingered heavily as he kept flipping through the novel he was reading, technically reading with his eyes instead of his brain. The story might as well have been written in another language for all the attention he was giving it. His room felt smaller than usual tonight, the walls closing in with the weight of everything happening downstairs. The distant sounds of silverware and muffled laughter drifted up occasionally, reminding him that the world kept moving even when he stayed hidden.

Please if you are enjoying this story, like, comment, share, and don't forget to follow me up. You can as well give it a huge reward, Thank you. ********************************* They say I changed a lot, I say a lot changed me. ____________________________________________________ Irina's point of view: This will be the first time in my entire life that I won't have interest in the novel I am reading. I couldn't concentrate on it. I get distracted easily by my thoughts. I guess I have a lot going on in my head.

’ I said to Nova. ‘It’s when one small change can cause a large impact.’ I continued and explained. In this case, the small changes in the events have affected the characters personality. Nova and I have talked about it last week. Our interference with Yvonne’s body have caused changes in the events of the novel. Nova has anticipated some changes regarding the flow of the story, but not to the point that it would change the characters. ‘Well, you could also call it the domino effect.’ It’s where one events causes a chain effect; one change in Yvonne’s character caused a change in the events and in turn, also changed the characters.

ANNOUNCEMENT: Due new policies of goodnovel, I have changed the title into an acceptable one. The previous title of this book was " SEDUCING THE PRESIDENT". Just to avoid any unexpected incidents, I must mention this issue that this book is still called " SEDUCING THE PRESIDENT" on other sites except goodnovel but the contents are all same. No need to think that someone has plagiarised the book. Original Author ANAMIKA ANA has made this tiny change to cooperate with goodnovel.